"I'm about to turn 30, so I have to find a girlfriend."
Ma Feng walked towards Jim with a sigh.
Time and tide wait for no man. In the blink of an eye, even Boss, that workaholic, was married, and Yaquan had a girlfriend.
They had agreed to be single together, but they had all abandoned him without a conscience.
"What's with your expression? I've had a crap-up.
Ji Mu saw Ma Feng coming back and spoke out of boredom.
Ya Quan did not know how long it would be open for. He was almost scared out of his wits from waiting.
"You said it so casually. You must have eaten shit before. Doesn't it taste good?"
Ma Feng retorted expressionlessly.
"How do you know it tastes good? Have you eaten it before? Hahaha…"
Jim's expression didn't change either. In the past few days with Ma Feng, bickering had almost become their daily routine.
His unrestrained laughter was deafening when a gunshot suddenly rang out in the conference room.